User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-4677325-20190810005855/@comment-4677325-20190823151141

There was a gentle and timid knocking on the door, the quiet voice of Sister Angela squeaking through it. “Mister Bluestripe, are you alright? I heard the sound of something like fighting... I came to let you know that breakfast is being served in Cavern Hole.”